BDSM Haiku

[EbersMoll]

Without your shoes on
Come here and sit before me
I will kiss your feet.

 

[EbersMoll]

How I long to hear
Once again from your red lips
That I’m your, “good boy”

 

[LustyScribe]

Bent, on knees and face,
Set in your sub space, you wait.
And wait. And you wait.

 

[LustyScribe]

A pine, down, bears you.
Hickory switch kisses fire.
You dance, writhe, seduce.

 

[EbersMoll]

How I crave you now?
The taste of your secret folds
And your muffled moans.

 

[AffectionateGentleman]

A menacing ride
Spine-tingling danger thrill
Cute cheerleader lured

 

[melimelissa]

How can I but help
luring you, twirling my cute
panties to entice

Méli

 

[Wonderer67]

So close to cumming
Orgasm denied again
Her frustration mounts

 

[EbersMoll]

I made you hate me,
Why must remain my secret
To hurt you much less.

 

[hopeful_wife]

I need to be fucked.
Spanked, stretched, pinched, displayed, and owned.
Make your wife a slut.

 

[Nicefella]

He needs it badly, to
Spank, stretch, pinch, display, own
Her
But they don’t talk anymore

 

[DeepInstinct]

To own you is bliss
You are mine in every way
My beautiful slut

 

[DeepInstinct]

Meeting in secret
A chance for fun, pleasure, growth
Play with me My love

 

[Callmetim]

Outlets​

Used, filled, taken, Owned
serve, accept, obey, submit
Our harmonized needs

 

[EbersMoll]

Make me your good boy!
Force your toys into me, please!
Break me in fiercely.

 

[DeepInstinct]

Nipples in their clamps
Chain held between my fingers
Feel pleasure not pain

 

[DeepInstinct]

Hand print on your ass
Warm, stinging mark of desire
To be my good girl

 

[DeepInstinct]

Breasts rubbing the sheets
Waves of lust crashing, rolling
Empty your mind. Feel.

 

[DeepInstinct]

In a playful mood
Like a lion pinning prey
Hungry for your flesh

 

[DeepInstinct]

Safe, vulnerable
Blissfully obedient
When you're in my hands

 

[DeepInstinct]

Mutual hunger
Never underestimate
Those tugging kisses

 

[hopeful_wife]

Finding my own way.
Missing the beautiful way
Your writings saw me.

It would be selfish
to ask if you think of me,
so I will refrain.

I'll just hope you're well
And that she does more for your
heart than I used to.

 

[DeepInstinct]

She loves her hair pulled
She also loves to be spanked
Freedom in My hands

 

[DeepInstinct]

Walking through the streets
Smiling My whore pleases Me
In obedience

 

[DeepInstinct]

I write for, you know
The pleasure of being seen
Porn in poetry